Rosicky, Arteta, Flamini, St. Totteringham’s Day And Finding Forrester.

Morning, folks. My plan for reigniting the flames of my blogging inclination was to start afresh at the end of the season. By that I mean when we’ve discovered who’s won the Europa League, FA Cup and the Champion’s League finals and proceedings for the 2015/2016 season have been brought…

Drawing, Moaning, Missing, Celebrating, Looking Forward.

Good evening, creatures of Earth and beyond. A blogging hiatus was never something I planned, more a series of events and occupational incidents that have¬†caused what was once a resolute desire to jot to dissipate almost entirely. Plus, I am f*cking lazy at the best of times. I wonder if…

United Depay The Price And Summer Exits At Arsenal.

Morning, folks. My bowels are remarkably consistent. 30 minutes upon waking up is the time I head to the lavatory for my morning ablutions and it’s often an enjoyable, detoxing experience. This particular morning has been harrowing. Whether the core reason lies with something I ate last night is debatable…

Flamini, Arteta, Ramsey, Spurs and Reasons To be Cheerful.

Morning, folks. The weekend proved something of a hectic event for me. Not hectic in the sense that enjoyable, hedonistic pursuits were enjoyed. Alas, no. It was a filled to the brim with work and other irksome undertakings that impinged upon my ability to write for you. Whilst many of…

Arsenal Out Of The Title Race; Cruel Misfortune Costs.

Morning, folks. When the match finished last night, I had a bath. Normally I’m strictly a shower kinda guy. That might sound like the most pointless and inane of admittance, but it is relevant in a way. Amongst other things, Arsenal can cause me to get wound up. When those…

Last Chance Sagna And Flamini On Ozil.

Evening, folks. Apologies for the lateness. I had originally planned today’s entry to be a new Goonersphere Podcast, but those pesky gremlins inherent to the programming of the matrix (…) have conspired to ruin our audio. All things going well, that’s a troublesome moment that will be rectified tomorrow. So,…

Mesut Bashing, Double Pivots And The Power Of The Chocolate Digestive.

Morning, folks. There is a pep to my step brought about my the onset of warmer climes. Whilst Spring and Summer may not be upon us yet, the scent is in the air, wafting across the wind pleasantly like the sensation of passing a decent burger joint at 3 in…

Arsenal’s Draxler Bid, Flamini’s Big Ambitions and Getting Annoyed.

Morning, folks. I’m posting this late because I have no will power whatsoever. It’s a damning insight into my personality that I have to play a game I despise simply becuase I can’t settle on having such an appalling score. The sensible thing to do would be to delete Flappy…